About mauiboy

Biography

Erotica in general is fun to read, some story’s completely unreal while others may have a hint of some reality. Some cause the mind to get excited mentally as well as physically, while others just suck. But when the opportunity comes to openly speak to someone real about their darkest sexual fantasies, you can’t help but get excited; even though you may never see them or actually talk to them. They become your dark conscious with each letter pushing you to that next dark fantasy. It brings erotica to another level encompassing your mind and emotions. I am on this site for specifically to read, write, share, laugh and have fun. I care more for 1 real friend then 100 fake people. I am not a collector of fake friends. I am sincere and honest and expect the same in return. I AM MALE and Married if you have questions, ask!

Michelle and I are your normal average couple, who got the bright idea to leave our stable full time jobs to start our own business. We found an old liquor store at a really cheap price and talked each other into buying it. The first few years the liquor store did really well, then the economy started to change so did our business and we were having trouble paying the bills. When the economy...

One night during casual conservation, I asked Michelle how she felt about inviting Mike over for dinner. I explained it would be a great way to show our appreciation for all the new business and be a treat for him to have a home cooked meal. She thought about it and said it would be a great idea, but didn’t want me to feel uncomfortable. Especially with what had happened before. She asked me...

Continued from ‘The Liquor Store - Hooked’ (part 2) . It had been a while since we played with Mike, Michelle’s hung stud. Many different things had been going on. My wife, Michelle had started working with a catering company and our store had started supplying the liquor for special events like weddings. Michelle was constantly traveling between the store and the catering company,...

My wife and I purchased a weekend home that is in a very rural area that is hours away from any major town or store. Whenever we went, I made sure to take everything I would need for the weekend because the house was in the middle of nowhere. We had to do some improvements on the house and my wife had been helping me every weekend for the last few months. She had something that came up that...

The babysitter used to cover what we called our split, the time my wife would go to work until the time I got home from work. It usually was no more than a couple of hours. I never really got a chance to spend time with the babysitter because as soon as I showed up she needed to head out the door to go to her college class. She was 18 years old and the neighbor’s daughter; it was a...